She will never know what she did to him… He will never comprehend how deeply his thoughts cut…

Write like everyone you know is dead

In an age of content and commercialism where consumerism is celebrated and the commodification of art is, if not necessarily desired but certainly required, is it enough to just make pretty pictures devoid of soul?

I am far too busy doing the things of life to live a life.

Sticks and stones may break my bones,

Psalm 8: 3,4

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Successful leadership, is to do no harm.

You can make water go up hill. But rain falls all by itself.

The Mad Hatter: “Have I gone mad?”